But when he went out, Qin Feiyang saw a woman in purple walking towards him.

Qin Feiyang cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior High Priest, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"

The high priest smiled and said: "My dear friend, I am thinking of you, everything is well."

"That's good."

Qin Feiyang smiled, passed by the woman in purple, and quickly disappeared into the crowd on the street outside.

The high priest raised his eyebrows, withdrew his gaze, turned around and entered the hall, looked at the angry-looking leader of the python tribe, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

The leader of the Divine Python tribe said: "Close the door first."

The high priest was stunned, turned around, closed the door, and walked to the leader of the Divine Python tribe.

"Lao Qin is dead."

"Ancestor Mu also knows about that matter."

"And he still holds a video in his hand."

The leader of the Divine Python tribe rubbed his head and said helplessly.

"What?"

The high priest's expression froze and he said: "Where did he get the images? Did Mr. Qin give them to him? But it's impossible. Mr. Qin didn't record those images when we weren't paying attention. Could it be Fu Anshan?"

"It's not Fu Anshan."

"Because the image in Mu Zuzong's hand and the image in Fu Anshan's hand have different angles and were not recorded by the same person."

The leader of the Divine Python tribe said.

"Not the same person?"

The high priest looked dumbfounded and said, "So, besides Fu Anshan, was there anyone else present at that time?"

"kindness."

The leader of the Divine Python tribe nodded.

"how so?"

The high priest lay on his seat.

I thought it would be perfect, but I didn't expect that one after another would appear, holding images of that year in their hands.

If this continues, there is no guarantee that one day it will not be exposed!

The most frightening thing is, how many people know about this? How many people have evidence?

"well!"

"It's all caused by desire and greed. I shouldn't regret it in the first place!"

The leader of the Divine Python Tribe sighed, his whole figure seemed to be dozens of years older and looked quite haggard.

The high priest said quietly: "Things have already happened, what's the use of regretting it? Why don't you confess it? I believe that as long as you show sincerity, the tribe will forgive you."

"No!"

"Never confess!"

"I got all this with great difficulty, and I don't want it to be lost like this."

The leader of the Divine Python tribe shook his head.

The high priest shook his head and said: "You still can't let go. Is power really so important?"

"If it wasn't important, I wouldn't have done that. Anyway, I must find a way to get rid of everyone who knows about it!"

The leader of the Divine Python tribe clenched his fingers tightly, with murderous intent in his eyes!

"well!"

The high priest looked at him deeply, sighed secretly, and said nothing more.

…

Beicheng.

Trading Pavilion!

"What?"

"Li He and the others are not dead?"

Fu Anshan stood in the study and looked at Yan Wei in horror.

"That's what the leader of the Divine Python tribe said, and it doesn't look like he's trying to scare me."

Yan Wei said respectfully.

Fu Anshan kicked the desk away and said angrily: "This damn bastard is actually plotting against me behind my back!"

Yan Wei said: "Sir, it's useless to be angry now. We have to find a way to solve this matter quickly."

"I'm in the Divine Python tribe. Tell me how to solve it?"

Fu Anshan shouted.

Yan Wei's neck shrank.

"Originally, I had the absolute initiative, but now this sudden change has caused me to lose the capital to threaten the leader of the Divine Python tribe. Damn it!"

Fu Anshan was furious and furious.

Yan Wei did not dare to speak and stood aside obediently.

I don't know how much time passed before Fu Anshan calmed down, sat by the coffee table, lowered his head and began to think.

After a long, long time, he sighed helplessly and said: "It seems that this is the only way to do it."

"Sir, have you got a good idea?"

Yan Wei asked calmly.

"What a bullshit idea!"

Fu Anshan glared at him and said feebly: "Now I have no choice. I can only use this video in my hand to exchange the lives of Li He and others."

"kindness?"

"Then if this happens, won't your Excellency be able to blackmail the leader of the Divine Python Tribe again in the future?"

Yan Wei was surprised.

"yes!"

"But it's the only way."

"Instead of fighting with the leader of the Divine Python tribe and losing both sides, it is better to resolve it peacefully."

"As long as I destroy this video, he will definitely kill Li He and both of them. It sounds like everyone will be happy!"

Fu Anshan sighed, looking very reluctant.

Yan Wei's heart trembled, and he muttered secretly: "It seems that Qin Feiyang must be notified of this matter as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!